Love Code at the End of the World

Chapter 678: Men Too Long

I don't know what he's been through, eating my lost skins may be food saving, but it still gives me a weird feeling of being targeted by crazy people.

The whole restaurant suddenly calmed down and the Great Ghost King and Queen stopped talking, just watching their children quietly. It's like watching a newly toddled child walk towards them step by step.

After eating my skin, the Ghost Prince picked up a potato and began to peel it off quietly, then silently placed it in my plate.

I blinked and looked at him stiffly: “Thank you... thank you...”

Maybe he thinks he's better off peeling himself, so just peel me.

He still didn't speak, just retracted his hand and continued to strip me of a potato.

It feels strange to take my eyes back...

Doesn't he not like people touching his things? People like this shouldn't like to touch things that other people have touched, let alone eat leftover skin.

“Ice, you haven't visited our king well, you can walk with the queen later...”

“I'm sorry.” I interrupted the words of the Great Ghost King, "I just occupied Margaret's Quarter, and I didn't clean it up under her old man, and the remaining Quarter Leader, they were watching, and they might be moving. Although Bis was imprisoned, his ship was still parked outside my hangar zone, so my hangar zone is still in crisis. I am temporarily not thinking about dressing up, wearing any skirts, going...”

Suddenly, when the Ghost Prince grabbed my wrist and broke my words tightly, I tried to shake it off, but when I lifted my face, I saw a little lost face across from the queen.

When I saw her lonely face, my heart pounded with something.

I, Lobien, can handle the strong, I will meet the strong, give a hard response. But I really can't face the lost look of a lonely mother.

The Ghost Prince grabbed my wrist and slowly loosened it. I blinked my eyes and flanked my face: “I... am also a queen now, I seem... I really don't have many decent queen's clothes, please ask the queen to help me later... pick a few..."

“Okay.” The queen stood up happy and smiled at me, "I'm glad that little ice could ask me to do this. ”

“Well... business...” I twisted my eyebrows uncomfortably and looked at the Great Ghost King. The Great Ghost King also looked a little embarrassed. I didn't seem to want to break the queen's mood. I lowered my voice, "When do we talk? ”

“Cough.” The Great Ghost King coughed and looked at the Queen with pity, "When you pick up the clothes for Ice, I'll discuss business with Ice. ”

The queen smiled and nodded: "I will not delay you in discussing business. ”

Hey... suddenly I feel a little rude.

Remember in the morning, the queen didn't want both the Great Ghost King and the Ghost Prince to leave her, and her lonely back. She just wanted to talk to someone and live that normal life between women, sisters.

That's why she likes to have gift dresses for everyone.

Because I've been at war, I've been dressed as a boy, I've been nervous, I've always kept myself in a state of readiness, and I've completely left the soft part of the woman in the corner, which makes me feel a little weird today when I want to pick it up.

Being a man for too long, forgetting how to be a woman, also loses the softness and sensitivity of a woman.

I should have noticed the queen's frustration first. I was clearly a person who was sensitive to other people's emotions, but now I'm feeling a little numb about other people's emotional changes because of the war taking too long to look at the corpse.

At the end of the day, only to tell the Great Ghost King about the war, he refused the Great Ghost's request with a very hard attitude, and put the queen, a gentle woman, into embarrassment and loss.

There are already two peeled potatoes on the plate in front, with fine salt on the sides. When I spoke to the Great Ghost King and Queen, the Ghost Prince had done so much for me in silence, and he was a gentleman and a strange man. Someone who cares about no one else, but takes such good care of me.

So I may be a little self-absorbed, but I've obviously felt that he's different from others, and all he's done for me is so natural, like an old friend taking care of me by my side.

I turned to look at him, he was eating potatoes quietly himself, his long white hair dropped to the side of his face, you couldn't see his face, but the hair was really dry, like an old man in the last half of the year.

I looked down a little bit, and now I'm sitting so close, the more familiar I feel, and I want to go through the hair and look at the masked face, and I have a strong feeling that he knows me.

The waiter served the eggs, and the queen picked one up and put it in front of me: "Ice, eat. ”

I retracted my gaze at the ghost prince and took the egg the queen handed over: "Thank you, queen. ”

“Little Ice is welcome, here we are family.” The queen's tender words made me stare at the eggs.

In this ruthless haunted tribe, but there is a gentle woman like the queen, I don't want to spoil the queen's happiness, because the people who always told me about my family, later betrayed me...

My heart is getting colder and colder even though I don't know it myself. That innocent Lobien, who always believed in others and was always kind to people, no longer knew which pile I had thrown in.

I... don't like myself now...

Besides, I don't think the Great Ghost King has feelings for the Queen. If he is gentle, he won't let the Egyptians force slaves into high-radiation areas to collect blue-crystal energy and let the miners die in pain of radiation.

“Ice, what's wrong?” The queen asked with concern.

I'd like to say please put away your hypocrisy, I know you're being nice to me now to make me the North Star in your husband's hands.

But I endured, and that innocent Lobien, who I had abandoned for too long, was telling me that the Queen and the Great Ghost King were different, that she really cared about you, that she was a kind and good queen, that she probably didn't know what the Great Ghost King was doing out there, or that she thought of those people as ghost eaters, and had no sympathy for them.

I shook my head with a smile: "Nothing, it's just that nobody's told me we're family for a long time.” I looked up and smiled at the queen.

Across the table, the queen became quiet, her eyes in the mask revealed silk pity and sorrow. She reached out her hand and held my hand with the egg. Her hand was warm and soft: “If you want, we can be your family. A meteorite can be yours...”

Is that the name of the ghost prince next to me?

Because of my slight fainting, I could not stop the queen from speaking, and when I feared that she would speak to her husband, I listened to only two words: “Brother. ”

“Brother?” I had some accidents, the kind of embarrassment and accident where everyone told the Great Ghost that they wanted to marry you and ended up being your brother, Oolong.